Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 334 Hey, who took care of whom?
Wen Renchen rubbed his forehead with some headaches, he was really defeated by her.

If she was his employee, with his strict standards, he would have given her a pass and would never be hired.

Wen Renchen couldn't help wondering whether it was too much to cheat Dongfang Jun's entertainment company by bringing this little misfortune to him.Do you want to make up for him tomorrow?

Because of Xia Liang's absurd behavior, Wen Renchen didn't expect her to act or sing at all, and he didn't think she would succeed, he just wanted to let her have fun.

He even thought about whether he should pay for it, release an album specially for her, and then make a movie, no matter whether anyone listens to it or watches it, just let her enjoy it.

Xia Liang didn't know what Wen Renchen thought when he saw her. Now she listened carefully to the song "Tears in the Starry Sky" from beginning to end, making sure that she memorized the melody and lyrics.

Then he turned off the singing, leaving only the accompaniment, holding the microphone in his hand, Xia Liang began to prepare to sing.

She also specifically turned off the lights, so she could only look at the dim spotlights, turned around to face Wen Renchen, smiled sweetly at him, and saluted, showing that she was really serious.

Wen Renchen looked at her, following her every move, without missing a single bit, as if he had already stuck to her body.

No matter how well she sang, Wen Renchen thought, under the dim light, she was already so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off him, he liked to see her so energetic and so delicate.

"The starry sky is twinkling, it's your tears..."

However, as soon as Xia Liang sang, Wen Renchen couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It turned out to be really nice.

Not only in the tune, but even in her voice, there are some characteristics that belong to her. Wen Renchen is not a musician, so I don't know how to describe it, but the feeling is very attractive and beautiful, and can completely grasp the Your ears, people can not help intoxicated in it.

Following her singing, Wen Renchen couldn't help closing his eyes and relaxing his body.

As she said, this is a very soft song, which makes people very comfortable.

When it was over, Wen Renchen opened his eyes, applauded her, then stood up, hugged her in his arms, and said, "You sang very well. It exceeded my expectations."

"So you're satisfied with my first time?" Xia Liang asked with a smile while still holding Mike in his hand.

"Your first time yesterday, I am also very satisfied." Wen Renchen said ambiguously, then hugged her, sat back on the sofa, let her sit on his lap, couldn't help kissing her fiercely lips.

After a long time, this hot and lingering kiss ended...

"Huhu..." Xia Liang panted heavily, feeling that she couldn't even breathe, and then her tongue was wooden, and her lips were also wooden.

Every time Wenren kissed, it was as fierce as trying to swallow her, which made her unable to resist.

"The tongue is so painful that it's not flexible anymore." Xia Liang waited for a while before saying, "Be gentler in the future, if the kiss is broken, you won't be able to sing."

Hearing what she said, Wen Renchen shook his head amusedly, nodded her nose, and said, "Don't worry. It won't be bad."

"Do you have any songs you like?" Xia Liang put his arms around him and asked, "I'll sing it to you."

"No." Wen Renchen shook his head, "Those don't belong to me."

Hearing what he said, Xia Liang immediately said, "When I learn the basics of music creation, I will compose, compose and sing a song for you. It will be entirely yours, okay?"

"Okay. I'll wait." Wen Renchen smiled, kissed her lips lightly, and said, "Your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

"It's already very sweet." Xia Liang said boldly.

When Xia Liang got tired of singing and it was getting late, Wen Renchen picked her up and walked to the bathroom. While walking, he said vaguely, "I ate you once yesterday. At least twice today."

"No, no, no." Xia Liangpan wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a reckless afternoon, "At least three times."

"That's what you said." Wen Renchen's eyes darkened, and he said warningly, "For a while, don't beg for mercy."

Before she could answer, Wen Renchen leaned close to her ear, added in a low voice, "It's useless to beg for mercy, I'll fuck, die, you tonight."

"..." Hearing this, Xia Liang felt her legs trembling in a hopeless way.

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Three hours later, when Xia Liang was pressed under Wen Renchen's body weakly and continued his unfinished movements, he tasted regret for the first time.

"Woooo..." Xia Liang sobbed softly, begged for mercy in a humiliating low voice, and said, "Can I owe you first, and continue tomorrow?"

"Woman, what do you think?" Wen Renchen kept moving, pressing on her body, and said, "Have you forgotten what I said before?"

"...No." Xia Liang was aggrieved, "You continue."

The demon made by oneself will suffer even if it dies.

She really doesn't like domineering presidents at all. As for the extravagant demands every night, well, it's true, the novel does not deceive me.

Domineering presidents, Xia Liang feels that their abilities in this area have improved accordingly...

Xia Liang even felt that at this moment, he had glimpsed the true meaning of the characters in the mission world designed by the system.

Of course, her wild thoughts didn't last long, because Wen Renchen led her into the next sinking, leaving her no time to think about it.

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When the next morning, Xia Liang felt that it was a miracle that she was able to open her eyes on time.

"Are you awake?" Wen Renchen patted her and said, "It seems that you have good physical strength and good resilience."

"Wenren, if you spoil me, no one will cook for you." Xia Liang said seriously, "Although intercourse is good, we have to stop it."

"A truce tonight." Wen Renchen smiled at what she said, then stretched out his hand, gave her a massage, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." Xia Liang lay on the bed, squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and praised, "The workmanship is good. I will get a tip in my wallet later."

"Woman, are you still addicted to acting?" Wen Renchen squeezed her waist and warned, "Enough is enough!"

"Okay." Xia Liang was rubbed by him very comfortably, turned over, and then threw himself into his arms, and said softly on purpose, "Wenren, you are so good, such a man. I really love you to death .”

"Talk to me." Wen Renchen was a little helpless by her, patted her on the head, pulled her up from her arms, and urged, "Your manager is here. Waiting for you downstairs .Get up."

"So early?" Xia Liang got up immediately, enduring her sore thighs, quickly rushed into the bathroom to wash up, and then rushed out to change clothes. In less than 3 minutes, everything was done, and Wen Renchen who was watching couldn't help shaking his head.

Not at all ladylike.Just a little wild cat.

　By the way, is there any baby who likes to write poems or things? Are you interested in writing a song about brother and Liangliang, or if you think there are ready-made lyrics suitable for brother or Liangliang, you can also provide them. .It will be used later.mwah. .If no one provides it, they will come by themselves. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)